The night was dark, and Ju Yunxiu returned to his main peak.
As soon as she stepped into the house, she saw Qingcha staring at her strangely.
"What are you looking at? Want to get into the teapot?"
"No, no." After holding back the tea for a while, he finally couldn't help but say, "Master, you came back with a smile."
"Then why, people are not allowed to laugh?"
"No, no." Qing Cha still swallowed the words.
Don't look at her as a loli type, in fact, she has been accompanied by her master for more than a hundred years, and she is all too familiar with every change in this woman's expression.
Ju Yunxiu is actually always smiling, not a cold fairy.
When there are others, even against the enemy, she will often have a faint smile, like a spring breeze, pleasant and elegant.
When reading a book and seeing something that is familiar or interesting, I will laugh at myself.
When qin music and painting have something to gain, there will also be a knowing smile.
But she has never had this kind of satisfied smile of confidant, piano and music, and she has always been alone in this one.
The Immortal Palace was bustling with people from the sect, but for Ju Yunxiu, it was a secluded residence for thousands of years, and there were no Taoist friends.
It is said that there is no need for daoist friends, and all are friends, but everyone knows that the concept is different. Whether someone can understand the sound of your piano, and whether anyone can appreciate your painting, is a friend who is hard to find, and you may never have it in your life. Once there is, anyone will cherish it, and so will the immortals.
Ju Yunxiu never dreamed of having a bosom friend.
But the two lonely people accidentally bumped into each other, and suddenly there was such a sense of bosom friend.
Said to mean "chasing me" and "hand in hand", but when the piano and flute were really in harmony, Ju Yunxiu clearly felt that Qin Yi was just talking, but he didn't mean that at all. His emotions were still longing and harmony. Light and melancholy, there is no mood to provoke anyone, at most it has the meaning of learning.
Le is the voice of the heart, at this level of fairy music, it is impossible to hide from a connoisseur like Ju Yunxiu with a little bit of other meaning.
At that moment, both parties really devote themselves to the music, the purest music communication and spiritual listening, no mundane thoughts, no other miscellaneous thoughts.
This is a true Taoist friend, and it is not bounded by the level of standards.
A reconciliation is like drinking alcohol.
Looking at Ju Yunxiu's smile, Qingcha wanted to say, he put "Yunxiu" on his lips and blew, do you really care
Forget it, don't ask, or you'll be spending the night in the teapot tonight...
Qin Yi also felt a lot more relaxed over there, and the momentary disappointment caused by the silence of the tassel became calm, and when he returned to his cave, he could calm down and practice.
The one who practiced was the tune taught by Ju Yunxiu. This tune was in harmony and was actually teaching skills.
This is a song that inspires the will and soothes the emotions. In the imagery, the mountains and flowing water open up the mind, and the falling flowers flow quietly with the water. When used in battle, a certain tune can arouse the fighting spirit and invigorate the spirit, and a certain tune can calm the qi and blood. Peace of mind is an excellent team support song, and it can also heal or relieve abnormal conditions at certain times.
It is called "Liu Shui Qing Yin".
Qin Yi suddenly had the feeling of Linghu rushing to "mother-in-law" to learn the piano. The first song was also a mantra of pure heart and universal goodness, and the effect was somewhat similar.
However, Linghu Chong doesn't seem to have the grace to learn piano and music sincerely, while Qin Yi does. He really thinks that he wants to learn other songs, and it is very interesting to learn all kinds of effects. In this comparison, it is not like Linghu Chong, but Dongfang Weiming.
So the next morning, Qin Yi took the flute to the main peak.
With the door ajar, Qingcha was holding a banana leaf outside, catching the rain. Ju Yunxiu is sitting on the pavilion by the cliff, drawing a picture of clear tea catching rain.
Qin Yi dropped his head in the cloud and asked curiously, "What is this for?"
"Receiving rootless water, Master wants to make tea."
"Can you be more scientific, the rain is no better than this fairy mountain stream."
"Master said it's high style."
Qin Yi was very speechless, and it turned out that he was pretending to be forceful.
Over there, Ju Yunxiu finished painting the last stroke, and said without looking up, "Come to learn the piano?"
"Well, yesterday's song was quite rewarding, and I hope Senior Sister will continue to advise."
"Would you like to see how I drew first?"
This is a bit strange in itself. How well does she draw, and what qualifications does Qin Yi have to judge? But last night, Qin Yi probably understood the meaning of her hard-to-find bosom friend, so he didn't say anything and stepped forward to take a look.
When the rain hits the bananas, the raindrops on the bananas are as vivid as they move.
Rao Shi has seen this painting so many times that it looks like a real scene, and Qin Yi is always amazed every time he sees it. To the immortals of painting Taoism, things like animation are really just an entertainment trick.
"Why don't you speak?" Ju Yunxiu looked up at him.
"It's useless to say too much praise." Qin Yi smiled: "I suddenly feel that there are paintings but no poems, something is missing."
"Oh?" Ju Yunxiu was a little surprised: "Do you have poetry?"
Qin Yicai realized that poetry and books are also her fascination, this must be a thousand-year-old demon, where do ordinary people get this kind of energy
He pondered for a while, and didn't say anything. He just picked up the pen and said on the painting: "Liuguang easily throws people away, red cherries and green plantains."
Ju Yunxiu stared blankly, speechless for a moment.
Qing Cha leaned over his head: "The plantain is green, this plantain is so pitiful."
Qin Yi: "?"
Even if anything like you can become human, what is going on with your brain circuit, have you read any green novels
Ju Yunxiu still stared at the verse, picked up the tea without turning her head, and threw it into the pool beside the pavilion: "Go green by yourself."
A piece of tea green tip floated in the pool water, Qin Yi couldn't help laughing out loud.
Ju Yunxiu's sleeves flicked, and the picture scroll was like a streamer of light pouring into the house, hanging in the middle hall.
She pulled out the lyre and calmly said: "Today I will teach you the song of killing and cutting, called "Tian Beng", this song is a unique skill of our sect.
"Zheng!"
Above the distant mountain, a boulder collapsed into pieces.
Qin Yi's pupils shrank.
This sonic attack is stronger than I imagined...
The so-called killing is not a mental attack, but a sonic physics, so it is difficult to control. Different repertoires and different combinations of notes naturally produce different degrees of sonic oscillations, and what Ju Yunxiu taught at this time was a killing song accumulated over thousands of years, and it was a stunt level.
This was the first killing technique he had learned since he recognized Ju Yunxiu as his senior sister.
A learning is a stunt.
This is also the first stunt that Qin Yi has learned in this life. Before Liusu taught both stick and immortal methods, they were mainly preaching, and there was no special teaching at the level of "skill".
Because the daily skills taught by tassel are already stunts for ordinary people, in terms of stick technique, Qin Yi's explosive power of swinging the stick far exceeds his own strength. This kind of use of power and explosive means are all things that ordinary people have been exploring in their lifetimes. When they are explored to the extreme, they are unique skills. In Tassel, they are just routines, so Qin Yi has no feelings.
And the more special ones already belong to the level of supernatural powers, which is not something Qin Yi can comprehend now, so he has not learned any special skills, so he can't pretend to shout "XX stick method", and then the strong enemy will be wiped out.
Ju Yunxiu taught "Tian Beng", which became Qin Yi's first special stunt.
"From now on, come here every day and learn a song every day." Ju Yunxiu tapped the strings, but there was some expectation in his eyes: "Will it affect your practice?"
Qin Yi bowed: "This is my practice."
Ju Yunxiu smiled: "That's right, you are my junior brother, the protector of this sect."
At this moment, a crane came flying from outside the sky, Qin Yi turned his head to look, it was the crane that guided him when he visited the Immortal Palace, and the crane was cooked.
Xianhe landed on the top of the peak, looking at the appearance of the two of them playing a piano and a flute, he couldn't help laughing: "It seems that your brothers and sisters are also compatible."
Ju Yunxiu said, "Is it strange that you are from the same family?"
Xianhe said strangely: "I greeted casually, just like a mortal asking you to eat, what are you explaining?"
Ju Yunxiu choked, and the blush slowly climbed up her cheeks.
Qin Yi hurriedly smoothed things out: "Long time no see, thank you for your guidance...Is there something wrong here?"
"Oh." Xianhe smiled and said, "The Grain Rain is coming, and the Daoist Conference should be held. Will your sect participate this year?"
Ju Yunxiu was a little impatient: "What is there to participate in? It's really disturbing."
Xianhe's eyes turned around on Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi's faces, and he giggled: "It seems that I came at a bad time. I will ask again in a few days."
After speaking, the wings are gone.